Autumn is coming- the seasons change irrespective of whatever nonsense is happening courtesy of our PM. What a cheek - and in one of the oldest democracies.
Took this on the way back from dropping my car off for a service. A came round for coffee and a chat and heard from the tree surgeon who can’t now come until Friday so had to do rather a lot of rearranging of other stuff. Still it means I have tonight in my own bed! And my right ankle seems to finally have sorted itself out after twisting it in Edinburgh